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Liu Shuying’s room was different from the suite that Wen Jinzhang had booked in the hotel.

Logically speaking, Wen Jinzhang did not know where her room was. However, he, Wen Ruan, and Old Mrs. Wen had come over at this moment.

Liu Shuying subconsciously wanted to close the door, but the man beside her stopped her expressionlessly.

He did not panic at all when Wen Jinzhang and the others arrived. Instead, his lips curled into a faint sneer.

Jincheng, why are you here?” Old Mrs. Wen stared at her eldest son, Wen Jincheng, who was standing beside Liu Shuying, her eyes filled with shock and anger.

Today was Jinzhang’s 40th birthday. As the eldest brother, Wen Jincheng was not present. He did not even call or send a message.

Although she knew that the two brothers were like fire and water, the old lady still had a glimmer of hope.

He hoped that the two brothers could ease their relationship and not make things too stiff.

However, when she saw Wen Jincheng standing beside Liu Shuying, Old Mrs.

Wen felt as if she had been hit in the head.

Wen Jincheng had one hand in his pocket. He looked a little similar to Wen Jinzhang. He had handsome features and was middle-aged, but he did not show any signs of gaining weight. He was tall and cold, and he often charmed young girls in the capital.

Faced with Old Mrs. Wen’s question, Wen Jincheng smiled nonchalantly.” I couldn’t get Jinzhang to raise my son for me, so I had to take him back myself.”

When Old Mrs. Wen heard this, her expression changed drastically. She raised the cane in her hand and was about to hit Wen Jincheng.

Wen Jincheng grabbed one end of the cane and swung it forcefully. Old Mrs. Wen took a few steps back.

Wen Ruan and Wen Jinzhang quickly supported the old lady.

“How much hatred do you have for Jinzhang? How much hatred do you have for him?”

“Don’t you know how much hatred and hatred there is? Back then, I wanted to marry Yun Huan, but you insisted on letting Wen Jinzhang marry her and gave me a woman that I didn’t love. Ever since we were young, you and the old man only had Wen Jinzhang in their hearts. Since you’re courting death, don’t blame me for not treating you as family!”

Hearing Wen Jincheng’s words, Wen Ruan’s heart was in turmoil.

Did First Uncle also like Mommy back then?

Old Mrs. Wen was so angry that her chest heaved up and down.” When you were young, your father and I were busy with business and didn’t take good care of you, causing you to be cold and selfish. It was our fault. Later on, we tried our best to make it up to you, but you kept pushing us away! After Jinzhang was born, you bullied him everywhere and didn’t treat him as a younger brother. He never said anything bad about you! ”

“You can only blame yourselves for that. Why did you give birth to Wen Jinzhang when you had me? “If he’s born, don’t blame me for going against him everywhere. I just want you to know that he’s not as good as me at all. He can’t establish himself in the Imperial Capital, so he was forced to come to a small city like Cloud City!”

Old Mrs. Wen’s eyes turned red. At this moment, she finally understood that Wen Jincheng viewed Wen Jinzhang as an enemy and there was no way for her to reconcile with him in this lifetime!

Old Mrs. Wen panted heavily and spat out a mouthful of blood. She blacked out and fainted.

Wen Jinzhang supported the old lady and instructed the butler and Wen Ruan to help the old lady to the lounge with a dark expression.

As soon as they left, Wen Jinzhang grabbed Wen Jincheng by the collar and punched him hard in the face.

In the past, only Wen Jincheng would beat up Wen Jinzhang, and Wen Jinzhang would never retaliate. But now, his fist was like a hammer smashing down on him.

Liu Shuying’s face turned pale as she watched the two brothers fight.

In the lounge.

The butler was anxious, afraid that something would happen to the old lady.

Wen Ruan finished taking her pulse and a smile appeared on her face.

“Young miss, the old lady vomited blood and fainted. Why, why are you still laughing?”

” Uncle Butler, Grandma was so angry about Uncle’s divorce that she fainted. There’s blood in her throat and it hasn’t cleared yet. If we don’t make her spit it out in this way, it’ll be very difficult for her to recover-”

Before Wen Ruan could finish her sentence, a sharp voice rang out,” Wen Ruan, all of this is within your plan, isn’t it?”